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Guerilla Radio

アーティスト:Rage Against the Machine  アルバム:The Battle of Los Angeles 

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Transmission, Third World War, third round A decade of the weapon of sound above ground Ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade As the polls close like a casket Our truth devours a silent play in the shadow of power A spectacle monopolized The camera's eyes on choice disguised Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil? Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil? It's a spectacle monopolized They hold the reins, stole your eyes The Fistagon's bullets and bombs Who stuff the banks, who staff the party ranks More for Gore or the son of a drug lord? None of the above, fuck it, cut the cord Lights out, guerrilla radio Turn that shit up Lights out, guerrilla radio Turn that shit up Lights out, guerrilla radio Turn that shit up Lights out, guerrilla radio Contact, I hijack the


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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